Time keeps ticking 

The time keeps wasting

We are all running 

From the clock that is behind 

We all are running from time 

All we know that if you take a break 

You freeze and stop your own time 

After a moment all you could think of 

The smell of blood and sweat

Time is ticking 

for me, for her, for him. 

Time is dangerous 

to all, and every blood 

That lingers in the darkness behind us. 

Are we able to survive or die?